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The next day, Minglang packed a portion of porridge and steamed buns cooked by his mother and brought them to the company. When he arrived at eight o'clock sharp, Kan Qi was already in the office.

Seeing that the door was ajar, Mingming knocked on it.

It was Zhou Guan who came to open the door.

"Minglang? Is there something wrong?" Zhou Guan asked briefly.

Mingming saw that Zhou Guan's expression was slightly cold, and realized that they were probably talking about some serious things inside, "Oh...it's nothing, I saw the door was open, so I thought Brother Qi forgot, forgot to close the door.

Zhou Guan: "We are in a meeting." The meaning is obvious, just don't bother me if you have nothing to do.

"Yeah...you go on, go on." Ming Lang said and then backed out, the feeling that he couldn't really blend in no matter what made him feel inexplicably embarrassed.

Kan Qi, who was sitting on the sofa, was obviously not in a good state of mind, and the cigarette in his hand hadn't stopped since he came in.

"Brother Qi, who is this Cai Nagan?" Old Wu asked.

"I don't know. According to Lao Qin, he is just a middle-aged man who set up a roadside stall in Chiang Rai to make a living. He has an ordinary background and no criminal record." Kan Qi said.

"Are you sure he made the call to the police station?" Lao Wu asked.

"After investigation, it was he who hit it."

Zhou Guan frowned: "Then this person has no motive for committing the crime!"

"So he just collects money to do things, and the real mastermind behind the scenes is someone else." Kan Qi affirmed.

"This is troublesome..." Zhou Guan pouted his chin.

Kan Qi shook his head irritably: "So I still have to go there in person."

"I'll go with you." Zhou Guan said without hesitation.

"Of course you are going, you are the one who handles this matter."

"I'll go too, brother Qi. If you have any problems, Zhou Guan and I will help you deal with them." Lao Wu has followed Kan Qi to enter and exit hundreds of times over the years, and he is very experienced in all aspects.

"No," Kan Qi rebuffed, "You have to get the construction permit for Hong'ao Village. You can't wait for that, and the procedures are complicated. I'll just take Mingming with me."

"Qingming?" Several people present except Kan Qi said in unison.

This time not only Lao Wu, but even Zhou Guan and Yang Xiaohuan were stunned. They didn't expect the old meeting to propose to bring a person with no experience in this field.

"He doesn't understand anything. You can't joke about this matter. What can you do with him?" This directly involves personal safety. Yang Xiaohuan doesn't understand that it is useful for the boss to bring Minglang there?

Kan Qi took two puffs of his cigarette slowly and said, "Have you forgotten what he used to do? Maybe he can help me better in this regard."

They knew that the boss was referring to the fact that Minglang had been a border special police officer before, but being a special police officer and being a businessman were still two different things.

"Brother Qi, this is an essential difference, don't be careless."

There was something in Yang Xiaohuan's words, and Kan Qi knew what he was worried about.

"I have decided."

Zhou Guan hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother Qi, don't mind if I speak directly. I think it's best not to get involved in your work with Minglang. After all...it's not just about money."

The words are not pleasant, but Kan Qi knows Zhou Guan's intentions, and what he said is right, feelings should not be confused with work.

"I said I've made a decision." Kan Qi repeated with a stern look.

The boss is so firm, there is no need for Zhou Guan to dwell on this issue, he asked: "Then when do you plan to go to Chiang Rai?"

Kan Qi pinched his cigarette: "After receiving Lao Qin's call last night, I then contacted Sui Zhengyi and asked him to accompany me to Chiang Rai. I don't worry if he is here. Let's get ready, tomorrow morning Set off."

"Okay," Zhou Guan agreed, "Do you need to make an appointment with Brother Zhengyi?"

"We will go to Kachin State in Myanmar tomorrow, where he will pick us up, and then we will go to Chiang Rai together."

Zhou Guan held back for a while, but still couldn't help asking: "Then...have you told him about taking Minglang with you?"

Kan Qi frowned, and said dissatisfiedly, "Zhou Guan, why do you have so many questions?"

Zhou Guan curled his lips in annoyance, and didn't speak any more.

It wasn't that he was prejudiced against Minglang, he just felt that it was a bit risky to let him participate in this matter without a thorough understanding and full cooperation with Minglang, because it was completely different from the last time he went to the casino. Two natures, he doesn't want any surprises.

Before leaving, Kan Qi said to Yang Xiaohuan, "Ask Minglang to come in."

Kan Qi sat on the chair, frowning, and tapped the corner of his mouth with his fingers. In fact, he didn't know whether he should let Mingming participate in this matter.But even though there were thousands of doubts, he still insisted on letting Mingming join, because there was only one reason, he believed in him.

Minglang opened the door and walked in, holding two steamed buns and a bowl of porridge in his hand.

Kan Qi's originally tense mind relaxed a lot for no reason when he saw him coming in with all these things clattering.

He smiled: "What mess did you bring me again?"

Minglang lifted the bowl in his hand and said, "This is brown sugar porridge cooked by my mother, and there are two steamed buns for you to eat earlier."

"How do you know I'm still hungry?"

"I don't know, it's just because my mother cooked too... too much, it would be a pity if I couldn't finish it, so I will bring you some." Ming Langjing said nonsense, obviously thinking about it.

Kan Qi pouted: "Just tell me if you care about me, you have to make it so awkward..."

Minglang brought the porridge to his table, "After you're done, wash the bowl and return it to me." As he spoke, he took out the spoon that was tightly wrapped in toilet paper from the plastic bag, and pestled it into the bowl.

Kan Qi's heart is extremely warm, this kind of care that seems to be dismissed is always so simple and true, and he has experienced too much vanity and cruelty before he knows that only vulgarity and plainness are the most penetrating.

He took a bite of steamed buns and drank some porridge, which was the most common brown sugar porridge, nothing but the sweetness of brown sugar, and eating steamed buns with old noodles immediately reminded him of his childhood in kindergarten.

"Tsk... so delicious." Kan Qi praised sincerely.

"It's rare, you actually feel, feel that this kind of common people's food is delicious?" Minglang taunted.

"Look at what you said," Kan Qi chewed a mouthful of steamed buns, "It seems that since I was a child, bear's paws were eaten for breakfast and leopard fetuses were eaten for supper. Who didn't grow up eating whole grains!"

Minglang didn't say anything, just looked at him silently, it seemed that the food was really delicious.

"Did you call me for something?"

"Yes," Kan Qi finished his porridge in twos and said, "Go out with me tomorrow to do some errands."

Minglang sounds unusual, if it's just an ordinary business trip, why call him to the office to talk about it?With a word before going out, he lifted his buttocks and set off.

"Where to go?"

"Go to Burma first, then Thailand."

"Go for what?"

"Do... illegal and criminal things." Kan Qi looked at him slyly.

Minglang glared at him and said, "I don't have a passport."

Kan Qi said disdainfully: "Why do you need a passport? How troublesome is it to enter and exit! You are afraid that the police will not find you, right?"

"..."

For Kan Qi and his group, Minglang is really an eye-opener. Illegal entry and exit are commonplace for them, and doing bad things is so logical.

"How many days are you going?"

Kan Qi thought for a while: "I'll come back in three days soon, or... I don't know."

"You put it lightly, if I go, go for a year or so, what will my mother do?"

"How could I neglect my mother-in-law, don't worry, she will be happier without you by her side!"

"What did you say?"

"No... What I mean is, Lao Wu and the others will take good care of our mother and make her fat and white..."

"Go, who is your mother! That's my mother." Minglang said.

"Look at you...we're both wet/milk/intercourse/melted, and we can tell the difference so clearly, what's yours and mine, even you are mine!" Kan Qi said brazenly.

"Who is yours..." Minglang muttered, but he was very energetic in his heart.

Kan Qi casually played around with the bowl in his hand, struggled for a while, and asked: "Minglang, is there anything special about you... special..." He racked his brains but couldn't find a satisfactory adjective: " that is……"

"What do you want to say?" Seeing him hesitating, Mingming didn't know what he was going to say.

"I mean... what are your principles? Is there anything you particularly resist?"

Kan Qi asked this kind of question in a serious manner suddenly, Mingming didn't know what his intention was, "Why are you asking this?"

"Nothing," Kan Qi leaned back on the chair, "I'm just curious what the moral bottom line of a person like you is?"

"My moral bottom line is, just don't harm others, nothing else."

The expression on Kan Qi's face never changed, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Minglang suddenly realized something, squinted his eyes and asked, "You don't mean you want me to...do something outrageous?"

"Who wants you to do that? I just want you to get in touch with more people at work and learn more things. I want to teach you more." Kan Qi even lied with a sanctimonious and persuasive face.

"That's definitely no problem, I'll work hard." Minglang knew that Kan Qi had his own skills in interpersonal communication and business, and he never questioned Kan Qi's ability in this area, let alone his intentions.

"Trust me, I won't harm you." Kan Qi said seriously.

"Hey... I haven't worried about this problem..." Regarding the meaning of Kan Qi's words, Qingming's understanding completely went astray, "When will you leave tomorrow?"

"Depart early tomorrow morning, Zhou Guan will go with us."

Minglang agreed: "Then I'll hurry up and finish the work in hand, and I'll go out first if there's nothing else to do."

"Hey wait a minute," Kan Qi called to stop him: "Then what happened last night?"

Minglang knew what he meant, and said in embarrassment, "You...what do you want to calculate? My mother finally flicked...fudged past."

"Don't bring such a funny thing, my place just started to turn the river upside down, and your side has capsized, it's so unkind!" Kan Qi began to play tricks.

"I capsized... Can I be blamed for capsizing?" Minglang felt that he was the one who suffered the most, right?I still get dizzy thinking about it now.

"It's not your fault, so can I find your mother?"

"Then...then you go find her!"

"Hey..." Kan Qi tilted his head and looked at Minglang: "It's really a professor in the daytime and a beast at night. Who seduced me first last night? Who acted like the water in Honghu Lake? Why did you wake up and turn your face away? Chew The thing in the mouth was about to be swallowed, and suddenly someone picked it out, do you think it will kill me?"

"Then what do you want?"

"Compensate me."

"Oh... I understand," Minglang suddenly realized, "You mean we can't just give up and let me kill you right now, right, my Boss Kan?" To pounce on Kan Qi.

Kan Qi dodged away: "You are so beautiful..."

Minglang didn't want to give up, and threw himself on Kan Qi again, this time he jumped with all his strength, caught sight of Kan Qi and hugged him, and once he stopped, he strangled him tightly in his arms.

The faint scent of perfume on Kan Qi floated into Qingming's nose, refreshing and seductive, Minglang liked the smell so much, he buried his head on his chest unabashedly, arched like a puppy, and took several deep breaths Mouth, always feel dissatisfied.

"Big trotter, what perfume are you wearing today? It smells so good..." He closed his eyes in enjoyment, and couldn't stop rubbing into Kanqi's suit.

"You don't know either."

"Tell me... I want to spit too..." Minglang said coquettishly.

After being murmured by the big soldier, Kan Qi also softened, "It seems to be the land of Hermes..."

"I love it so much, you'll be spraying this from now on."

Ming Lang curled up slightly and hugged Kan Qi, raised his eyes, and stared at him obediently.

Kan Qi hooked his chin lightly with his fingers, and said softly, "How hungry are you so dissatisfied so early in the morning?"

Without waiting for him to continue speaking, Minglang leaned forward and blocked his mouth heavily, then impatiently stretched out his tongue to pick apart Kanqi's lips, eagerly absorbing his taste.

Kan Qi really couldn't figure it out more and more. As a genuine fool, Minglang always had some outrageous behaviors that caught him off guard. He was surprised and addicted to it at the same time. He knew that this was Minglang, loyal to himself, and not pretentious.

Kan Qi sucked his bright lips very cooperatively, and the tip of his tongue rushed across his mouth, tirelessly catching the hot air in his mouth.

Responding to his kiss, Minglang murmured, "On... that night in Kunming... I was so anxious to death, and yesterday my mother was... ah... it was terribly frightening..."

Even if Minglang didn't make any movements at this time, just listening to his voice was very weak, and this truth gave Kan Qi a strong sense of satisfaction from being needed. Got it.

"Ah, no, no..." He suppressed his reluctance, and pushed Qingming away: "Baby, it's in the office..." If it continues to develop, maybe it will be done here.

Minglang was in a trance for a while, and then came back to his senses, damn it!It's really a sperm on the brain, and she's in heat early in the morning, so shameless?

Minglang smiled embarrassingly: "Yeah, I seem to be excited." He reluctantly let go of Kan Qi and helped him tidy up his shirt jacket.

"I like that you are excited," Kan Qi pulled the tie by himself, "It's just that the place is not suitable today."

"Well... I know, I'm too presumptuous."

"I like you to be presumptuous." Kan Qi looked at him with bright eyes.

"..." Since you like me to be presumptuous and excited, why don't you let me do enough?

Of course, these words were just muttering in Qingming's heart, and he also knew that if he really did this, he would be no different from a male dog.

Kan Qi leaned over and bit his lips lightly, and said softly, "Let's go out and do something first!"

Minglang turned and walked out, and when he opened the door, he saw Yang Xiaohuan standing at the door and looking at him with a smile, completely in a standby posture.

Mingming had an ominous premonition, and asked, "What, what are you doing?"

"Just as I was about to go in, you just opened the door." Yang Xiaohuan smiled strangely.

Why does this sound so... awkward?

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Beat me!I know I update turtle speed. . . .

Sprinkle a thick layer of soft white sugar regardless, and after one bite, it will be so sweet that your neck will be so sweet, and after that... the devil knows what it's like~